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"Okay." Feng Xue was very open-minded about not getting dropped. Compared to the drop, he felt that the start of his role as platoon leader was very interesting.

"Is this the benefit of attending a military academy? It looks like I can dig more holes and tell stories to veterans in the future." Feng Xue glanced at the Qingyun Medal in the collection column and thought so in his heart, but then he saw the name of the next node -

【Make a false thing come true】.

"Oh? It's still an emergency operation?"

This was the second time Feng Xue had come across this point, and the last time he had achieved almost nothing, but this time...

"Um, why am I on a plane?"

The screen became bright again, and Feng Xue looked at the environment he was in, his face suddenly darkening.

Not only was he sitting in a plane, he was even wearing a Rainbow Cherry military uniform. Looking at the row of "Rainbow Cherry paratroopers" sitting opposite him, if the picture was not still frozen, Feng Xue would have subconsciously fired two volleys of bullets!

As the frozen image became smooth again, a voice came from the side.

"Don't be angry, Platoon Leader. Our platoon is the best fighter. It's understandable that we are the ones to play the role of the Rainbow Sakura Army. I heard that things are going on quite fiercely on the front line recently. I'm afraid this won't be just a minor friction like before!"

Feng Xue turned his head and saw a burly man wearing the same Hongying military uniform. He was the one who wanted to show off his power to him before. However, judging from his tone at this time, he had obviously acknowledged his status.

However, Feng Xue did not forget where he was. He leaned closer to the window and frowned:

"The atmosphere is not right. How long is left until the scheduled time?"

After hearing Feng Xue's words, the team members who had originally looked relaxed immediately showed serious expressions, which clearly showed that Feng Xue's majesty was now not low.

The burly man he was questioning glanced at his tactical watch and said, "According to the directorate's plan, we still have about five or six minutes before we can land. What did the platoon leader find out?"

Feng Xue did not answer immediately. Instead, he kept looking out the window while recalling the details of the last battle. Then he said:
"Go to the driver's cabin and ask him to contact the director's office to see if the other party's communication is normal. My architecture is very sensitive to electromagnetic waves, and the surrounding communication environment is not right... Even if they are prepared for the exercise, they won't block their own communication, right?"

"I'll go right away!" Upon hearing this, the sturdy man stood up and walked towards the cab without any nonsense. Although this was against the rules, they all knew the importance of things. Almost at the same time as they heard Feng Xue's words, the rest of the people began to reorganize their equipment.

"It's so comfortable to lead a group of veterans!" Feng Xue was somewhat relieved to see that there was no situation like in the stupid TV dramas where the superiors ordered their subordinates to ask questions. But soon, as the burly man returned to the cabin with a serious face, Feng Xue also frowned.

"Platoon leader, the nearby communications are being jammed. We can't even contact the airport tower!"

"Everyone, prepare for combat. Remove all laser sensors and blank ammunition from your bodies. Configure weapons according to the armed structure. Is there anyone who can speak Hongying language? I mean without an accent!"

"I can!" Several soldiers immediately raised their hands. Feng Xue nodded and said immediately:

"We still don't know what happened. When the time comes, you guys take the lead. If you meet someone you don't know but is wearing a Hongying military uniform, ask them in Hongying dialect first. But make sure you are safe first. If you can't get the words out of them, just kill them. Do you understand?"

"understand!"

After the decisive answer, the only sound in the cabin for a while was rustling. Blank bullets, laser sensors and other things that only added weight were taken off, and the war architects in the platoon quickly started to manufacture equipment.

Although he was a rookie who could only make conventional bullets, his skills were already invaluable in the current situation. Seeing the group of soldiers skillfully loading and filling magazines, Feng Xue immediately said to the architect:

"Give each person an identifier. It doesn't need to be too sophisticated. It just needs to emit a G·I force field of the same frequency for everyone to identify. You can stay on the plane after that." "Yes, sir!" Although the architect wanted to say something, he hesitated and closed his mouth. In response to his reaction, Feng Xue immediately swallowed the explanation on his lips and once again sighed that this team of soldiers was so easy to take care of.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Xue also completed the modification of his equipment. However, with the rubber band gun, he did not need to worry about the ammunition problem. He refused the magazine handed over by the architect, only picked up a badge and put it in his trouser pocket, then stood up and ordered:
"Everyone, prepare to parachute. Forget the director's script. This is a real battle. Be careful of sneak attacks. Stack up your defenses when you land! Put the identifier in your crotch and remember the frequency. If you encounter danger, destroy this thing first! Hey, go and notify the pilot to open the cabin! This is at least a second-class collective merit! Everyone come back alive to receive medals!"

"Yes!"

……

It was already dark, and mushrooms were unfolding in the sky, but they did not attract the attention of people on the ground. Or perhaps, the people were so busy fighting that they had no time to pay attention to the situation in the sky.

Feng Xue cut the parachute rope as he landed and was about to meet up with his teammates when he heard muffled gunshots.

"Hongying's P13K, with a silencer..." Feng Xue identified the model of the gun almost instantly, and walked towards the sound holding a knife in one hand and a gun in the other.

"boom!"

To Feng Xue's surprise, a bullet suddenly came towards him. Fortunately, under the protection of the Ah Shuang puppet, the bullet accurately bypassed Feng Xue's body. After determining that the gunshot was from Hong Ying, Feng Xue thought about it and said immediately:
"Asshole! Don't you know how to look carefully before shooting?!"

Feng Xue's newly learned Hongying language still had a bit of Qingyun accent, but under the angry tone, it was not so obvious.

The Rainbow Sakura paratrooper who fired the shot suddenly heard the familiar mother tongue, and with the faint Rainbow Sakura military uniform, he was a little confused and immediately said:
"Sorry, which group are you from? Why are you here..."

"call out!"

The words of the Hongying soldier ended with his eyes wide open. Feng Xue stepped forward to pick up the opponent's equipment, and for a moment he looked more like a Hongying soldier.

but……

"Which group? In other words..."

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of bullets came flying, but this time, the opponent didn't seem to aim carefully. The bullet belt mixed with tracers swept across, as if to cut Feng Xue directly into two pieces.

"You are a small skill, but you still dare to do the same thing?!"

Although Feng Xue did not underestimate this reinforced structure that could make a rifle act like a machine gun, it did not stop him from despising it.

because……

"They actually used tracer bullets! They exposed their position too obviously!"

With the rise and fall of his fingers and a beautiful American Iai move, the bullet belt with tracers stopped!

(End of this chapter)